At night. Daoist Qinghui stood at the door of the master's room with the medicinal soup in his hand, hesitated for a while, and knocked lightly on the door: "Senior brother." ”

There are no accords in it.

Qinghui pushed the door and entered, and the faint candle flame on the table danced, reflecting the head of the house who was lying on the bed and staring blankly at the beams on the wall, swaying, trying to add a touch of life to the room.

Seeing that his senior brother was like this, Daoist Qinghui felt painful in his heart. He knew that in order to save himself, his senior brother had to endure internal injuries and went to Zhenwumen to ask for medicine, so that he fell ill. And this time to investigate the evil beast, surrounded by the eight princes' men and horses, not to mention the use of forbidden moves, and was so seriously injured. Alas, the old scabies add new wounds, and the new wounds add sorrow, how can the senior brother who is close to the age of the sixtieth birthday bear it?

Perhaps, this is the best destination for him!

"Senior brother, I heard that you didn't take medicine at night, alas!" Daoist Qinghui sat down in front of the bed, "Let me feed you one last time! Tomorrow, I will leave the Kunlun Sect." ”

The head of the sect mechanically turned his head to look at Daoist Qinghui, sighed helplessly, and nodded lightly. Relatively silent, only tears quietly slipped out of his eyes, trickled down the furrows of his cheeks, and fell silently onto the green shirt.

With the last spoonful, Daoist Qinghui put down the medicine bowl: "Senior brother, why are you doing this to yourself?"

"Alas!" the boss sighed heavily, "let me be called senior brother on your last night! ”

"Senior brother, why are you so stubborn?" Qinghui Dao Chang didn't understand the meaning of the arrogance that Senior Brother insisted on!

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! The situation is like this, you can get through it safely and securely if you bow your head slightly, why can't you be wronged once? Arrogant, arrogant, everyone is dead, and only the pillars of the main hall are upright!"

"Subservience has never been in the spirit of my Kunlun sect. What I insist on is the wealth left over by a sect over thousands of years! As long as I stick to this piece of wealth, I believe that the Kunlun sect will not be extinguished, and there will be generations to come! I am incompetent, and I am ashamed of the successive heads of the Kunlun faction, and I am unyielding, and I am the last stubborn!"

"Ahh Since he was a child, he put it into the Demon Devouring Array, absorbing the evil qi of the Quartet, and subtly changing its sacred heart. The greater the Sacred Heart, the longer it takes to change, and the more difficult it becomes, but after the demon, the greater the potential! And feed the flesh and blood of a man and a woman every day, and exercise their ferocity until they turn into a demon. Now, it has become quite a climate, and in time, no one will be invincible! Therefore, we have no chance of winning! Senior brother! If we oppose the imperial court, we will only be wiped out!"

"In the past, Oniyuko reminded me many times, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! You can do this kind of thing! Qinghui! Qinghui! Are you really the same Qinghui you used to be?"

"I have always been the Qinghui who wants to make the Kunlun faction stronger and become the number one faction in the world! I was young and playful, and I broke the oath I made in front of my master to practice well! When I understood, I swore that I would never break the oath I made again! I must let the Kunlun faction stand at the top of the martial arts and become the number one faction in the world! And you are the head of the world's number one faction!"

"Alas!" sighed the master, "but now?"

"Now, as long as you nod your head, as long as you agree, that wish can come true!"

"Qinghui! The future is not obtained by others, but by oneself! Only the future that is achieved by one's own struggle can truly belong to oneself! Otherwise, it is just a matter of relying on others!"

"But... ”

"Don't say any more!" interrupted the boss, "I don't want to hear it, I'm tired!

Suddenly, the head of the door felt a pain in his chest, his face turned black instantly, his heart beat wildly in his chest, and a mouthful of poisonous blood sprayed onto the bed.

"Senior brother!" Qinghui Dao was startled and hugged his senior brother in a panic, "How can this be? How can this be? The Eighth Prince didn't tell me that! That's not what I was told to!"

The head of the sect had a blue face, purple lips, and bulging eyes, grabbed the arm of Qinghui Dao Chang, and said with difficulty: "Sword... Can't lose it!"

A trembling hand took out the talisman given by the ghost from his arms: "This... Be... Kunlun's... Hopefully!"

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Qinghui Daoist was very remorseful: I shouldn't believe his words!

The head of the sect held Qinghui's arm tightly, black blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Qinghui directly, full of begging and worry!

Suddenly, as soon as the hand is released, the person is gone!

"I'm sorry for you!Senior brother!I'm sorry for you!" Daoist Qinghui threw himself on the corpse of the master, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the blood of grief and remorse!

"Eighth Prince! You actually deceived me! This time you really went too far!"

Daoist Qinghui was furious, wiped his tears, cleaned up the corpse of the master, and then picked up his senior brother's sword, Gu Zhao, and took revenge!

My brother is dead, what is the point of all this? In that case, let's all die together!

Kunlun faction, disciple hall. Wujian has been thinking about Master's words, tossing and turning.

Alas!

When he was sighing for a long time, he suddenly seemed to hear some movement, and he was worried about some kind of bad person, so he quickly got up to investigate.

A dark shadow jumped up the eaves and ran towards the Master's quarters. Wujian was worried about the master's safety, so he hurriedly followed, came to the roof of the master's room, and disappeared into the dark shadow. Suspicious, he jumped from the roof, but saw the door of Master's room wide open!

Step in, and a familiar smell comes to your nose!

"Master!" Wujian hurriedly came to the bed, and was surprised to see that the master's face was blue and black, and his mouth was bleeding black, lying upright on the bed!

"Master!"

Wujian's heart is like a knife: "Who is it!

He threw himself on the Master and wept bitterly.

"Without you, what should the Kunlun faction do? Master!"

After crying for a long time, Wujian woke up from his grief: "I must find the murderer and avenge you!"

Wujian wiped away his tears, stood up and looked around, and the medicine bowl on the table came into view.

He remembered asking the cook tonight if he had delivered today's medicine to Master. The cook replied that he had sent it once, but the head didn't drink it, and later, Daoist Qinghui came and sent it in person.

Originally, Wujian thought that Uncle Shi would send it, and the head would definitely drink it, where did he think!

Wujian didn't dare to jump to conclusions, so he investigated again and found that Master's saber was missing!

Gu Zhao is the token of the head of the Kunlun faction, who will take it? Qinghui! Qinghui! I didn't expect you to be so ruthless!

Wujian looked at Master's corpse, and a fire of anger came out of his heart: Master, I will definitely avenge you, no matter who did it, I must make him pay!